Negra Historia

Shaved like Sinead O'Connor
You left the bar wrapped in motorcycle smoke
A scarf to cover your head
After downing more than four beers
No one knows what you were looking for
A leap into the light
Or if you were just leaving.
Clueless like the best Woody Allen
Drunk and chatty like no one else in the world
Short glasses that no one wears anymore
Wondering what might be under a blouse
No one knows what...
No one really asks
Where this beginning ends
If it's really a start
If this is a cliff
No one wants trouble
Just keep moving on
And dance because this lasts
As long as a moment.
Laid back, you fell asleep in the theater
And I liked you more than that guy in the movie
And in the dream, you dreamed a dream dreaming
Then you forgot about your dream dreamt
No one knows what...
I've seen so much joy around
With eyes full and heads empty
And that's how life slips by
Begging the pain not to bleed a wound
No one knows... what we're looking for
A leap into the light
Or if we're just leaving.